Forever Mine Box Set (BWWM, African American, Interracial,and Multicultural) by Erica Storm Page B

with just a kiss, making me tremble with want and need, when he came near me, who was into things I had only seen in movies. I had just made my nineteenth birthday, and sat in the FSOG movie. I never read about this in books because I wasn’t interested or I thought it was just fiction. Something people talked about, but never did in real life.
    When his ex-wife, Alecia, spilled the secrets of their sexual going on in their bedroom, I was shocked to say the least, especially about my Matthew.
    All I ever wanted was Matthew, my prince charming, who would rescue me from the wicked witch Alecia.
    It was getting too complicated and I knew it. I needed to graduate from school and find a job to be able to take care of myself. After all, Matthew is ‘seventeen years older than me,’ and these are his words. He could be my father if my mother had gotten pregnant in high school. I made up my mind to continue with my plans I made earlier by calling Seth.
    I showered and then text Seth before calling him.
    “Seth, I know this is a last minute call, but can I hang out with you tonight?”
    “Have you changed your mind about moving in?”
    “That’s just what I wanted to talk to you about.”
    “I had a visit from Matthew’s ex-wife and I’m feeling kind of lonely. I need a shoulder to cry on and a place to stay to cry. Can you stand me for a few nights?”
    “Sure. Come over, my husband isn’t here. He’s out of town at a tech convention. And if you still need a job, they are looking for a waitress at the bar in the hotel where I work. You can make good tips there. Nothing cheesy, only rich fucks like your boyfriend dine there.”
    “Yes. I need a job and if it’s as good as you say, then I can save a little money and still take some classes at the university.”
    “Girl, if I had a hunk like your guy and money to burn, I wouldn’t be looking for a job or anything. I would just sit my pretty ass down and enjoy the spoils of life.”
    “See you later,” I chimed in. I wanted to get out before the cook or maid came in. They would tell him that I left with a bag if he asked. But he wouldn’t ask them.
    I was lucky to meet Seth. He was handsome and gay, tall and blond, too pretty to be a man, but he didn’t look or act feminine.
    I pack a soft bag with night clothes and one change of jeans and shirt, place a note in the bowl so Matt would be sure to see it, and head for the door. I got as far as the door, when I heard his key in the lock and he enters. “Where are you going? I came back early to take you sailing,” he said wearing a dark blue sweater, white pants and his captain’s hat. He looks sexy as hell in his blue and white, and passion and ecstasy ripples through me. 
    Looking at him, as he walks close to me, he knows what he does to me when he’s near, where I feel his hardness brushing on my thigh. “You’re not leaving me are you, Amanda?” He’s staring into my eyes and I lock eyes with him. I can’t lie to him not with him so close to me with my heart bursting with love and the anguish of having to leave him.
    “I just need a little time away from you. I have to think,” I said to him. I can see that I’m hurting him. He looked lost. But he hurt me too.
    “What do you have to think about that you can’t do it here?”
    “I had a visit from Alecia.” His green eyes grow dark. He raises his brow and his forehead furrows. “What did she want?” He drops his keys and phone and pull me by my elbow to the living room.
    “I have to talk to you. You can’t go until we have a talk,” he says to me, his voice gives him away. He’s worried about what she said.
    “I don’t feel like talking now. I know what you’re trying to do, and it’s not going to work.”
    Standing still not wanting to be near him because I know what will happen next. It always happens when we’re together. He touches me on my breasts. Feels for my nipples, they rise from being near his handsome masculine body, and then he